Written by Accident

I have come across many different chapters,

in many different dirty dusty books,

That were kept in an attic locked away,

I had hidden the key for ages,

inside a fake plastic rock,

at the end of my driveway,

Just incase I accidentally lose my mind.

 

For many years I layed wondering, 

who would finally figure out the rock is fake,

Who would take the key and check all locked boxes.

 

Who would reveal the books, 

and find the story,

witten by accident.

 

That person is you!

 

 

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